Sugary Compilation

I'm sorry,what?} playboiuzi

Bruh this been in my drafts forever 😭😭😭

Not proof read😢

Nobody:

Me: pushing a ninji tashi
Pushing a ninja tashi

Carti tha whole time: pussy ass nigga
talk shit
Pussy ass nigga
talk shit

Meh got me trippen😂😂😂😂😂 too much Cartinese bruh

I always wondered what drives a murderer. What fuels one to take another person's life?Was it hatred? Rage? Pain? Love? What? This is a question that always roamed my mind whenever I came across a murder scene in a movie, a homicide article in the daily paper or even on the news.

I always thought life was precious and nobody EVER had the right to take a person's life. There was just no justification for such a heinous and inhuman act. That's just it. The action wasn't human at all.

All this however was nowhere in my head as I held the knife in my hand steady and ready to take a life!

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"Come ride this dick baby."

"Bet."I said out of breath shakily moving from under him and straddling him. I rested my hands on his chest as I slowly descended on his hard member. I bit my bottom lip as I slowly but surely bottomed out.

"You like that?"I huffed out moving my hips in small tight circles. He groaned reaching out to smack my ass. The sound resounding around the room.

"Always baby. Always."he groaned again his hand resting on my waist bouncing me faster over him.

"Mmmhh."I hummed now focusing my eyes on his fucked out face. Head thrown back,eyes tightly shut,bottom lip stuck in between the teeth,beautiful dark skin glowing from sweat and the most perfect pleasure face I've ever had the honour to look at. It was perfect. Rakim was fucking perfect!

But something was wrong.

Terribly wrong!

I wasn't feeling it. My mind wasn't in this anymore. After five fucking years of messing around with this nigga I just wasn't feeling it anymore. None of the previous adrenaline was coursing through my veins. The familiar excitement of having him destroy my guts with his nine inches wasn't there anymore. That thrill that addicting rush wasn't fucking there!

I guess that's what forces me to halt all my movements and sit still on his lap his hard piece still inside me.

"Why'd you stop?"he lifted his head looking at me confused and irritated." You tired? I'll take over."he smirked tightening his grip on my waist.

"Stop. " I sat up. "Get out."I said slowly gripping his hands with my own. He either didn't hear me or he's just ignoring me. I pushed at his chest yanking his arms away from my body and standing up off him all in one breath.

"The fuck wrong whitchu?"he spat glaring at me.

"Nigga you deaf or something? I said get the fuck out!"I clarified just to make sure he heard. He scrunched up his face eyeing me up and down.

"Quit allat playing and come sit on this dick baby. I need my nut."he brushed me off beckoning me back to the bed.

"I mean it Rocky. Leave!"I started throwing his clothes at him.

"Aye chill out. You dead ass tripping right now. What the fuck is wrong with you?"he growled standing up.

"I want you out my house right now!"